AmericansA Poem by James ParanormalAmerica, the cult of BaalIt's been four ages, philosophy is dead and people are out of their minds, life is a book but ignorance rages, as dark magicians rewrite the pages of time. In the passing of ages, hearts turn to rust, and their rusty touch is contagious, born enslaved, humans trade life for wages, only few sages still walk this earth. Dark magicians hunger and thirst for full power and control over man, and the kingdom of God is dying at the hands of degenerate imagination, but people are too blind to care, the curse of Baal fills their lungs, Satan is prince of their air. Power to the people. © 2022 James ParanormalFeatured Review
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